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SoulessSorrow added a new chapter to Creepypastas
Nana-Chan
The sun was shining brightly overhead that particular afternoon, and the sound of birds chirping greeted Sarah as she made her way out of her school. It had been a long day, that particular day, and she was looking forward to going home, and relaxing for the weekend.
Sarah was a cute girl, who had short black hair that fell to her small rounded shoulders. She had dark brown eyes, and was garbed in a long-sleeved black shirt, that was tucked neatly into a pair of jeans, with black shoes tied ... Read Full Chapter
Sarah was a cute girl, who had short black hair that fell to her small rounded shoulders. She had dark brown eyes, and was garbed in a long-sleeved black shirt, that was tucked neatly into a pair of jeans, with black shoes tied ... Read Full Chapter
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SoulessSorrow added a new chapter to Creepypastas
Mommy Dearest
As Julie began to regain consciousness, she knew something wasn’t right. She started to panic as she realized she was strapped to a table.
A big bright light beamed down onto her face, blinding her, as silhouettes moved silently around her. The silhouettes began to whisper.
“She’s perfect, daddy, thank you.”
Julie tried to scream but the gag in her mouth muffled her cries. Julie heard a little girl giggle as something began to brush her hair. She then heard another giggle in the corner in ... Read Full Chapter
A big bright light beamed down onto her face, blinding her, as silhouettes moved silently around her. The silhouettes began to whisper.
“She’s perfect, daddy, thank you.”
Julie tried to scream but the gag in her mouth muffled her cries. Julie heard a little girl giggle as something began to brush her hair. She then heard another giggle in the corner in ... Read Full Chapter
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SoulessSorrow added a new chapter to Creepypastas
The banana lady
There is a banana lady in every town.
You might have to look for her, but I would advise against this. She is not someone you would like to meet.
You may find her on a less popular side street in your neighborhood. She is always facing the opposite direction from where you are approaching. She sits on one of those medical rollators, dressed in a white nightgown. Her fingers are short and stubby and they are always peeling a rotten banana. They’re her favorite.
I found ours by mistake.
I l... Read Full Chapter
You might have to look for her, but I would advise against this. She is not someone you would like to meet.
You may find her on a less popular side street in your neighborhood. She is always facing the opposite direction from where you are approaching. She sits on one of those medical rollators, dressed in a white nightgown. Her fingers are short and stubby and they are always peeling a rotten banana. They’re her favorite.
I found ours by mistake.
I l... Read Full Chapter
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SoulessSorrow added a new chapter to Creepypastas
The real Peter Pan
Peter Pan is not what most people think he is… or I guess I should say, would be, but honestly, he’s real. I have not only seen him, but have also… felt him.
I met Peter Pan when I was about 11 years old. It had been a hard day with my family. I was playing outside with my siblings. They were both older than me. Sue was my 15-year-old sister and James was my 14-year-old brother. Of course, like most siblings their age, they didn’t want to be around me. They had dates and homework, and James ... Read Full Chapter
I met Peter Pan when I was about 11 years old. It had been a hard day with my family. I was playing outside with my siblings. They were both older than me. Sue was my 15-year-old sister and James was my 14-year-old brother. Of course, like most siblings their age, they didn’t want to be around me. They had dates and homework, and James ... Read Full Chapter
on November 10, 2020
SoulessSorrow added a new chapter to Creepypastas
The Ballerina
It is a quiet evening, the kind that fails to hide the occasional creaks and moans of aging floorboards as they shift in the indecisive Autumn temperatures.
She drifts just beyond the realm of reality. Her eyelids twitch left and right in short-lived spasms, interrupting the solitary stillness of her frigid bedroom. Her breaths quicken and her arms tighten, rustling the white satin sheets with a softness magnified by the noiseless void of night. In the strange semi-darkness of a room masked ... Read Full Chapter
She drifts just beyond the realm of reality. Her eyelids twitch left and right in short-lived spasms, interrupting the solitary stillness of her frigid bedroom. Her breaths quicken and her arms tighten, rustling the white satin sheets with a softness magnified by the noiseless void of night. In the strange semi-darkness of a room masked ... Read Full Chapter
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SoulessSorrow added a new chapter to Creepypastas
Krampus
Each year on December 5th, a person in my hometown is brutally murdered. The police are at a loss. With each victim, a poetic story is left behind. Below are the stories from the past three years.
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Fredrik loved to smile, for he was always glad. Happy, warm, and gentle — never, ever sad. But Fredrik had a secret, one he only knew. This man loved to strangle children, he turned them cold and blue.
The townsfolk never found them, for he was very smart. Fredrik took their corpses, ... Read Full Chapter
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Fredrik loved to smile, for he was always glad. Happy, warm, and gentle — never, ever sad. But Fredrik had a secret, one he only knew. This man loved to strangle children, he turned them cold and blue.
The townsfolk never found them, for he was very smart. Fredrik took their corpses, ... Read Full Chapter
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Should I add crepypastas in a story on this site? and if so, which ones?
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They have sent you a letter
To come back home to play
But to your dismay, this isn't your day
For the happy fun time
Has begun to fade
Watch as we reanimate
Our corpses you abandoned See More
We're dismantled
We're mishandled
But we won't be skipped and swayed
Trapped within these walls
You left our souls to drip away
The ink decays
The walls at bay
But the reckoning has come today
(You say)
Borris has no guts 'cause you
Replaced it with mechanical strain
To come back home to play
But to your dismay, this isn't your day
For the happy fun time
Has begun to fade
Watch as we reanimate
Our corpses you abandoned See More
We're dismantled
We're mishandled
But we won't be skipped and swayed
Trapped within these walls
You left our souls to drip away
The ink decays
The walls at bay
But the reckoning has come today
(You say)
Borris has no guts 'cause you
Replaced it with mechanical strain
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Trapped within the silence inside
Watching as the days go by outside
All this replacing, discarding my face in
This hollow tune
The fall of the idol will tear us limb from limb
To where wondering was a sin
To where nightmares can begin See More
This life did not choose us, it chose to
Consume us
To ready for the day we march with dread
Beneath the sway
Dark nights are upon us
Black magic slays on the chorus
For the choir's in tune with an angel
Foresight of the broken chain us
May her demeanor combine us
Within sorrow and blindness
We'll follow where the path of freedom
Can rejoin us now
We bow before a fake, for goodness sake
Where's the pride when we needed it to carry away?
This decay, has derailed, now she walks
Leaving trails of the damned
Fall into the hands of sorrow
Drawn by the darkest bay
Walk into the pit of silence
I am the one calling your name
I in the name of violence
Sentence you down to hell
Live or you will die
Just for the sake, fetch me the tools
So I create this instrument of cyanide
Watching as the days go by outside
All this replacing, discarding my face in
This hollow tune
The fall of the idol will tear us limb from limb
To where wondering was a sin
To where nightmares can begin See More
This life did not choose us, it chose to
Consume us
To ready for the day we march with dread
Beneath the sway
Dark nights are upon us
Black magic slays on the chorus
For the choir's in tune with an angel
Foresight of the broken chain us
May her demeanor combine us
Within sorrow and blindness
We'll follow where the path of freedom
Can rejoin us now
We bow before a fake, for goodness sake
Where's the pride when we needed it to carry away?
This decay, has derailed, now she walks
Leaving trails of the damned
Fall into the hands of sorrow
Drawn by the darkest bay
Walk into the pit of silence
I am the one calling your name
I in the name of violence
Sentence you down to hell
Live or you will die
Just for the sake, fetch me the tools
So I create this instrument of cyanide
on November 10, 2020
Say we take what had been torn apart. Say we mend any patchwork discord. Turning eyes to the Trypo-Puppeteer. Waiting for the world to burn.
on November 10, 2020
Taken way too soon
I'm not at all what used to be
Shifting in a box
The past is nothing more than just a dream
Now I hear the call of evil growing once again
I'm powerless to change your fates
But in the end I'll shelter you my friends See More
Tonight we roam and if they listen really close
They can hear us sing our song
(La la la la)
And I can't give you back the things you had
But you don't have to do this on your own
Even if you're never coming home
You're not alone
You're not alone
I'm not at all what used to be
Shifting in a box
The past is nothing more than just a dream
Now I hear the call of evil growing once again
I'm powerless to change your fates
But in the end I'll shelter you my friends See More
Tonight we roam and if they listen really close
They can hear us sing our song
(La la la la)
And I can't give you back the things you had
But you don't have to do this on your own
Even if you're never coming home
You're not alone
You're not alone
on November 10, 2020
Suffer long and it will set you free!
Only through trial do we find the strength we need!
It"s never over, just another day!
Of hope and tradgedies, and everything that goes our way!
Determintion of the strong!
Found the meaning that you've searched for so long!
Only through trial do we find the strength we need!
It"s never over, just another day!
Of hope and tradgedies, and everything that goes our way!
Determintion of the strong!
Found the meaning that you've searched for so long!
on November 10, 2020
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WARNING: VERY EXPLICIT
I got a song filled with shit for the strong willed
When the world gives you a raw deal
Set you off 'til you
Scream, "piss off, screw you"
When it talks to you like you don't belong
Or tells you you're in the wrong field See More
When something's in your mitochondrial
'Cause it latched on to you, like
Knock knock, let the devil in, malevolent
As I've ever been, head is spinnin', this medicine
Screaming, "L-l-l-let us in"
L-l-lick like a salad bowl, Edgar Allen Poe
Bedridden, shoulda been dead a long time ago
Liquid Tylenol, gelatins, think my skeleton's meltin'
Wicked, I get all high when I think I've smelled the scent
Of elephant manure
Hell, I meant Kahlúa, screw it, to hell with it
I went through hell with accelerants and blew up
My-my-myself again, Volkswagen, tailspin
Bucket matches my pale skin, mayo and
Went from Hellmann's and being rail thin, Filet-o-Fish
Scribble Jam, Rap Olympics '97 Freaknik
How can I be down? Me and Bizarre in Florida
Proof's room slept on floor of 'da motel then
Dr. Dre said, "Hell yeah"
And I got his stamp like a postcard, word to Mel-Man
And I know they're gonna hate but I don't care, I
Barely can wait to hit 'em with the snare and the bass
Square in the face, this f*ckin' world better prepare to get laced
Because they're gonna taste my
I got a song filled with shit for the strong willed
When the world gives you a raw deal
Set you off 'til you
Scream, "piss off, screw you"
When it talks to you like you don't belong
Or tells you you're in the wrong field See More
When something's in your mitochondrial
'Cause it latched on to you, like
Knock knock, let the devil in, malevolent
As I've ever been, head is spinnin', this medicine
Screaming, "L-l-l-let us in"
L-l-lick like a salad bowl, Edgar Allen Poe
Bedridden, shoulda been dead a long time ago
Liquid Tylenol, gelatins, think my skeleton's meltin'
Wicked, I get all high when I think I've smelled the scent
Of elephant manure
Hell, I meant Kahlúa, screw it, to hell with it
I went through hell with accelerants and blew up
My-my-myself again, Volkswagen, tailspin
Bucket matches my pale skin, mayo and
Went from Hellmann's and being rail thin, Filet-o-Fish
Scribble Jam, Rap Olympics '97 Freaknik
How can I be down? Me and Bizarre in Florida
Proof's room slept on floor of 'da motel then
Dr. Dre said, "Hell yeah"
And I got his stamp like a postcard, word to Mel-Man
And I know they're gonna hate but I don't care, I
Barely can wait to hit 'em with the snare and the bass
Square in the face, this f*ckin' world better prepare to get laced
Because they're gonna taste my
on November 10, 2020
Lie number one you're supposed to have it all together
And when they ask how you're doing
Just smile and tell them, "Never better"
Lie number 2 everybody's life is perfect except yours
So keep your messes and your wounds
And your secrets safe with you behind closed doors
Truth be told See More
The truth is rarely told, now
I say I'm fine, yeah I'm fine oh I'm fine, hey I'm fine but I'm not
I'm broken
And when it's out of control I say it's under control but it's not
And you know it
I don't know why it's so hard to admit it
When being honest is the only way to fix it
There's no failure, no fall
There's no sin you don't already know
So let the truth be told
And when they ask how you're doing
Just smile and tell them, "Never better"
Lie number 2 everybody's life is perfect except yours
So keep your messes and your wounds
And your secrets safe with you behind closed doors
Truth be told See More
The truth is rarely told, now
I say I'm fine, yeah I'm fine oh I'm fine, hey I'm fine but I'm not
I'm broken
And when it's out of control I say it's under control but it's not
And you know it
I don't know why it's so hard to admit it
When being honest is the only way to fix it
There's no failure, no fall
There's no sin you don't already know
So let the truth be told
Truth Be Told by Matthew West. I know, that's my grandma's favorite song. She says it describes me because I lie and say I'm fine.
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